The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chapter 35

Upon hearing the phone ring, Robert’s expression suddenly changed. He immediately spoke up.

“Master, this ringtone is specifically set for my subordinates investigating the Clifford family incident. It might be news about the Clifford family!”

At Gavin’s signal, Robert instantly answered the call and put it on speakerphone.

When it came to matters concerning the Clifford family, Robert naturally wanted to inform Gavin as soon as possible.

As soon as the call connected, a man’s urgent voice came through.

“Mr. Jordan, something bad has happened! Hurry to the Oceanfront Clubhouse now!”

Robert was momentarily stunned upon hearing this,

He instinctively asked, “What happened? What’s going on?”

The urgent voice on the other end of the phone sounded again.

“Kris has been captured by the eldest son of the Holman family at the Oceanfront Clubhouse!”

With a swift motion, Gavin rose from the sofa.

“Master.” Robert began to say, but before he could continue, there was a sudden “whoosh.”

The front door of the rented apartment was somehow left open. It revealed that Gavin’s figure had disappeared in an instant. Robert stared blankly at the empty corridor in front of him. He fell into a daze.

It was the urgent voice on the phone that brought Robert’s thoughts back.

“Mr. Jordan, what should we do? Should we go rescue her? I feel Kris is in a very dangerous situation right now!”

The man called Robert “Mr. Jordan’ respectfully because Robert was the commander-in-chief in action, not some president of a company.

Of course, Robert was the commander-in-chief of the investigation into the Clifford family incident.

On his end, Robert listened to the voice on the phone with a somewhat strange expression.

Then, he said slowly, “Um… you guys stay in place and don’t move. Disperse the personnel you brought with you and surround the perimeter of the Oceanfront Clubhouse. Regardless of what happens at the Oceanfront Clubhouse, pretend you didn’t see anything as if nothing happened!”

“Huh?” The man on the other end of the phone clearly didn’t understand why Robert was saying this.

After all, hadn’t Robert previously emphasized that Kris’s situation was the top priority?

However, before the man could ask, Robert hung up the phone.

The man on the other end was left with a confused face.

Meanwhile, at the Oceanfront Clubhouse of Brookspring.

Oceanfront Clubhouse in Brookspring blazed brilliantly. It was as

crowd that had gathered within Oceanfront Clubhouse.

affiliated

them were either servants and attendants or bodyguards of the Holman

the central square of

the crowd was a man. There wasn’t a single

eager anticipation as if they were

the central square, a brightly lit grand

man with a smug smile walked onto the

of cheers, applause, and ovation resonated through the

man was Scott Holman, the eldest son of the Holman

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appeared to relish being the

it for a full five minutes, he raised his hand to suppress the cheers. Then, clearing his throat into the microphone,

is everyone so elated? Is it because you can’t

erupted once again with shouts and

face took on a lecherous grin as he loudly proclaimed.

“Very well!

you will be

continued, “Let me explain the rules

crowd of men, who appeared to

has captured the former number

this point, the crowd below had already begun to stir. Even before Scott finished speaking, another round

deepened as he continued his

present can begin the lottery on their

you will have a chance. Depending on the number you draw, all of you can take Kris with you in order. For this day,

and then continued. “But remember, don’t play too rough. There are still brothers waiting their

resounded with another

“Hahaha…”

was sharp and grating, filling the air.

joined in the laughter. He then raised his voice once

Let’s cut to the chase!

that bitch up!”

as he finished speaking, there was a

one of them revealed

the cries, a person walked onto the stage with a chain in his hand.

end of the chain was a dirty woman.

looked very miserable now.

clear imprints of five fingers on her face, and her nose and

wearing clothes, but from her neck and sleeves, one could

woman was Kris, Gavin’s aunt and once the most beautiful woman in Brookspring.

Kris, whose eyes should have been radiant and sparkling,

puppet. She was mechanically led to the center of